The mafia hunt.

11|All It Take's

Have a look in the prologue for a new character who I think your going to love!

Nova

11|All It Take's

It's weird. I feel like something is missing but I don't know what. I look around the room with a frown, a strange vibe surrounding it yet I seem to be the only one noticing it. Something just isn't right.

"You okay?" I snap my head to Liam, who leans in to whisper to me.

I blink a couple of times and clear my throat. "Yeah, I'm fine." I send him a smile, clasping my hands together on my lap.

"You just spaced out for a bit." He mutters, his hand taking mine softly.

I send him a small smile and squeeze his hand in gratitude. "I'm okay, promise." He doesn't believe me but he doesn't push it further.

"Nova?" I look up at the sound of Kelly's voice. She's frowning and immediately I'm concerned for her.

"What's wrong?" I ask. She looks at me confused, swallows then smile's at me shaking her head.

"Nothing. Just...uh, what are we doing here?" she pushes her hair behind her ear, sending me a small smile.

I let out a sigh, deciding it's time I tell everyone why they are here. I stand up and straighten out my top, clearing my throat to get everyone's attention. Eyes snap to me and the chatter dies down leaving a pin drop silence surrounding the room.

"Thank you for all coming out here on such short notice." I start, my eyes going around the room. "It means a lot to me that you came, now to why you came here." I let out a large breath, gathering my nerves together. "I and Mr. Arnoult have made a deal, now I know you may be shocked but do not worry." I notice the suspicious glances across the room. "Miss. Monet is one of his best trackers and Is helping us find these men." A large picture of the three targets comes up on the screen, I can already see the hatred in people's eyes as they notice, they are from the gang, Scorpios.

"Why call us here? We have nothing to do with these men." A man, a member of Arnoults team, speaks up.

"As I said to your boss, we all have something in common with this gang." I place my hands on top of the table, lowering my voice. "I assume your loyalty is enough for you not to question my motives, but also your boss?" I tilt my head to the side in mockery. He straitens in his seat, his mouth shut. "No? Good."

I push myself off from the table and click onto the next slide which is a pinpoint of one of the men's locations. "This here is where we all attack. Thanks to clementine over here, we were able to pinpoint his hideout and that gives us a huge advantage." I turn to face the men and women, making sure all are listening. "Not only will he be unprepared and surprised, but it is where he is most vulnerable. As you can see, he is out in the middle of nowhere." I place a hand on my hip, a sly smile on my face.

"When do we plan to attack?" A woman asks.

"In three days' time. At dawn." I cross my hand over myself as everyone huddles in small groups and begins to talk about the attack. some already begin to take out their weapons, shinning, checking, or loading them up.

I connect eyes with him from across the room, he leans back with his arms crossed, a smug smile on his face. I raise a brow, a smile tugging at the end of my lips.